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Chapter 6: The End Of Summer

The next morning.

It was 10 in the morning at the Burrow, and mostly everyone was up and about, going on with their daily business. Mrs. Weasley was in the kitchen, just now tucking in to one of her own splendid breakfasts. Her husband had been called in at work, they were celebrating the end of Voldemort, but they still had lost of work to do. Ron, and Hermione were seated at the other end of the table, eating quietly. Mrs. Wealsey smiled to herself, they had been holding hands under the table since they sat down. Fred and George had ran off to their shop, Charlie back to Romania, and Bill had rented a flat so he and Fleur could have some privacy of their own.

Her thoughts trailed off to Ginny, she had not been in her bed this morning when she had checked on her. Mrs. Weasley, knowing her daughter well, had went straight to Percy's room to see if she was with Harry. Her heart swelled as she saw Ginny and Harry sleeping peacefully, Harry's arms wrapped protectivly around her. Mrs. Weasley had then watched them for a while, they were perfect for eachother, or so she thought. She then left the room, quietly shutting the door behind her, deciding that both of them could sleep in for the day.

Things had been surprisingly quiet after the war. The first frew days after where spent trying to get everyone back in tip top shape, healing the wounded and tending to the sick. After that, there had been celebrations. Many many celebrations. Parties, get togethers, there was even a formal ball held by the Ministry yesterday, yet none of the Weasley's attended.

Hogwarts was still up and running, getting ready for the students who would arrive for the next school year. Ginny would be going by herself this time, no older brothers there to keep an eye out for her. Harry, Ron, and Hermione would be free to do whatever they wished. They could pursue careers, get their own houses, they were of age now, and had nothing to worry them.

Harry stirred, finally awaking from his deep slumber. He opened an eye lazily, then the other to find red hair blocking his view of anything else. He now remebered the previous night when he and Ginny had talked the night away, and then fell asleep in eachothers arms. He took a good look at the sleeping beauty that he was holding. Her mouth was curved in a small smile, her hair somewhat neat and covering half of her face. The sun hit her face perfectly, the light illuminated it to show her beautiful freckles and sleeping eyes. Harry had never loved her so much.

He moved his hand that was wrapped around Ginny's waist to the bedside table to get his glasses. He moved slowly and quietly, not to wake her up. He slipped his glasses on and now everything was much clearer than before. As he put his arm back around her waist, she stirred.

It took Ginny a while to figure out what had happened, and where she was. It clicked and now she was looking Harry with sleepy eyes.

"Good morning Princess" He said to her.

"Morning, and I'm no Princess, believe me." She said groggily. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and yawned.

"You're my Princess." Harry said firmly, not wanting to talk on the subject for any longer. "Why hasn't anyone come to wake us up?" He asked, Mrs. Weasley usually woke him nice and early to start the day, it felt odd but pleasing to sleep in for once.

"Dunno, guess she wanted us to sleep in." Ginny said, sitting up. Harry followed her actions, and soon they were both sitting up, leaning against the wall, the end of their feet hanging off the side of the bed.

"What do you want to do today?" Harry asked, absentmindly playing with one of the fluffy pillows.

"Well, not much because I've still got this on." Ginny pointed to her cast and sling. "It was hell to sleep with." She added.

"Does it hurt much?" Harry asked tentivley. Her put the pillow down and took Ginny's casted arm in his hands, looking at it as he softly ran his figers around it.

"Just a little when I sleep, other than that it's a dull throb." Ginny said, her small hand finding it's way into Harry's big one. She laced her fingers with his, now looking into his eyes.

Harry let go of her arm and put his other hand around hers, so he was now holding her one hand with both of his. He leaned in and gave her a kiss.

Ginny smiled, kissing Harry back, she put her other hand around his neck. She was about to do more when she heard the door open.

"Oi! I don't want to see my baby sister snogging my best mate!" It was Ron.

Ginny and Harry broke apart, both now looking at Ron with only the smallest of blushes on their faces. "What are you doing up here anyways?" Ginny asked, a bit annoyed.

"Mum sent me up to wake you, but I can now see that you were already up and doing more than that." He gave a scowl.

"Oh give them a break already Ron." Hermione now appeared beside Ron, smiling fondly at Harry and Ginny.

Ron quieted, looking at Hermione for a bit then turning his gaze back to Harry and Ginny. "Well, just come downstairs and eat. Mum's going out for the day, she already left, but she did leave your food on the table." He walked out of the room and closed the door.

From their room, Ginny could hear Hermione's giggles and then her sayin "Ron!" playfully.

"The bloody hypocrite." Ginny said dryly.

Harry now spoke, he had been quite ever since Ron had come into the room. "That's nothing, you should've seen him with Lavender."

"Oh, I've seen him enough with her." Ginny agreed. "Let's go downstairs then?" She asked, getting off of the bed.

"Sure, just let me change first." Harry said, getting off of the bed himself.

Ginny lef the room and went to her room to dress. She put her shorts on with difficulty, it being hard with only 1 hand. Her shirt was even worse, she was red and fuming by the time she got down to the kitchen, a confused Harry staring at her.

"I hate this bloody cast." She said, plopping down in the chair next to him and picking up her fork and trying to work it with her left hand.

"Was it that hard getting dressed?" He asked, he had never actually had to wear a limb cast.

"Yes." Ginny grumbled through a moutful of scrambeled eggs.

Harry nodded a little as he continued to eat. They sat the rest of the breakfast mostly in silence, just afew words exchanged in between. When they were done, they headed outside and to the clearing they had been to before. This time, they sat right at the edge of the pond talking about the future.

"Do you think you're going to get a job as an Auror or something?" Ginny asked. She moved her foot around in the water as she spoke.

"Well, there's not much need to be one now." Harry said coyly.

"Right, I forgot." Ginny smiled sheepishly at him.

"I think I'll rent a flat in Hogsmeade, so I can see you when you visit the village." He had actually been thinking about this for a while. He definitly didn't want to go throughout Ginny's school year with out being able to see her at all.

"Really?" Ginny said happily. "That's so sweet of you, I'll be able to see you a lot then." She rested her head on his shoulder. He automatically moved his hand to her hair and gently ran his fingers through it.

"Yeah, that's what I was hoping." He said quietly.

"But what about after that? After I graduate from Hogwarts, what'll we do then?" She had been thinking about his herself, never imagning a future without Harry.

"Well, you can move in for one." He smiled, "And I gues I'll just let fate decide after that."

"That's good enough for me." Ginny said, leaning in and giving him a kiss.

"Although..." Harry started, then trailed off.

"Although what? It's alright Harry, you can tell me anything." Ginny said.

"Well, I guess I sort of...want a family, you know? Because I've never really had one that I actually remember everything about." He now thought of his parents, and his want for a family grew. He wanted neverending love. He thought of his family, he had only had one for a year, and then...

Ginny nodded a little to show him that she understood. She gave him a hug, holding on to him. "We could be a family." She whispered quietly. Harry nodded a little, and the two hugged for a while longer.

They sat by the pond all day untill Mrs.Weasley called them in for dinner. They had talked about their plans for the future,and how they would meet eachother during Ginny's Hogsmead visits on the weekend. The two were inseperable, throughout that day, and the following week they were always by eachother, holding hands, kissing, smiling and talking.

As Ginny lay there in Harry's bed, she thought of the next day, it would be September 1st, the day she went back to Hogwarts.

It had taken lots of persuasion to let Ginny sleep in the same bed as Harry, including lots of angry brothers and a distressed Mr. Weasley. Yet this time, Mrs.Weasley came to the rescue and reasoned with her family that she trusted Harry enough to let them do this. That was after Harry's birthday.

But yesterday, yesterday was different. She had spent most of the day packing alone, Harry had gone out to enjoy a quidditch match with Ron, Hermione, Fred, and George. She had packed, packed, and packed even more, she did own a lot of things after all. After throwing in her last piece of clothing, Ginny placed in her favorite picture of Harry. It had been taken recently, on Harry's birthday. He was blowing out the candles on the cake her mum had baked him, and as he did it, Ginny was kissing him on the cheek.

Ginny watched the photo of her leaning acorss the table to kiss Harry. She had laughed quietly when she watched the photo Ron in the background pointedly look away and scowl. She gently rested the picture inbetween 2 sweaters so it wouldn't break on the ride to Hogwarts. The rest of the day had been quite uneventful, not including the scrumptous feast Mrs.Weasley had prepared for Ginny's leaving the next morning.

Ginny now lay awake in Harry's bed, facing up at the ceiling, she looked into the darkness. Harry was sleeping contently by her side. She was thinking so much that she couldn't sleep. She thought of Hogwarts, how she would only have the friends that were her age there, no Ron, no Hermione, and no Harry. She had been spending so much time with Harry lately that she didn't even want to think about the lonely days she'd spend at Hogwarts. She countered that thought with the bright side of seeing him on the Hogsmeade visits. The pessimist in her mind took over again. There was only so many visits throughout the school year. Once month, that was it.

Ginny turned over and wrapped her arms around Harry's middle, facing his sleeping face. She leaned in and gave him a small kiss, she could've sworn that she saw his lip twitch a little. She smiled to herself and fell asleep, awaiting the future.

A/N:

Hope you liked it. ;3 I decided to have some more romance in this chapter.

The next chapter will be a lare summery of Ginny's school year and such.

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